Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hawk-Eye, artist - Ray Conniff Orchestra. Date of issue: 30.03.2011
Song language: English
Hawk-Eye |
| They call me Hawk-eye, |
| All the fellas call me Hawk-eye. |
| 'Cause I never miss a trick. |
| I can spot a pretty chick a mile away, |
| One look and I can tell |
| Just how her lips are gonna taste, |
| I know within a fraction what she measures in the waist, |
| I know what’s going on behind that twinkle in her eye, |
| And that’s why they call me Hawk-eye. |
| I keep my eyes wide open |
| And my gas buggy ready to ride, |
| And nearly every evening |
| There’s a pretty kitten sittin' by my side; |
| They call me Hawk-eye; |
| It’s the hawk that gets the highest flying chicken every time, |
| Even though a wolf has chased her up a tree, |
| Well I can spot a doll |
| And have her cuddled in my arms |
| Before the average wolf begins to howl about her charms, |
| I’ve got her kissed before he even had a chance to try, |
| And that is why |
| They call me Hawk-eye. |